This is a song about "Abortion"

I love corpses, abortion, distortion, bitches who pussy all contorted

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

I wish your mom had an abortion

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

But instead you argue about legalizing abortion

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

Tell her to get abortion please otherwise there would be another menacing kid

My horsemen gave mother nature an abortion

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Pussy...the orphanage is right next to the abortion clinic,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick